There are so many songs now, I don t know what songs are good? Who knows?

1.There are no ifs.

Liang Jingru miss

You "Luo Baiji".

3.Rice fragrance. Jay Chou".

4.Candy floss.

Supremacy Lihe" 5It doesn't cost you anything if it's not trendy.

JJ Lin" 6Give me time for a song.

Jay Chou 7Say good happiness.

Jay Chou" 8Forgive me once.

Huanzi 9I can still hold you when I'm lonely.

Zheng Yuan" 10Heartbeat.

Wang Leehom 11After tomorrow.

Zhang Jie" 12World.

Zhang Jie" 13Big husband.

Jolin Tsai" 14Small dimples.

Jj. Choi Cheuk Yin".

15.Blue and white porcelain.

Jay Chou" 16Foolish love.

Huanzi".

Fate (full house of romance), continuation of snow (Xue Zhiqian), bin is not.

Sunshine in the cracks - Lin Junjie.

Words: Wu Qingfeng.

Music: Lin Junjie.

How many wounds are stuck in the throat, how many tears are wet pillows.

How many pain you feel you can't be understood can only be silenced.

How many nights have no end, how many loneliness, how many dreams no one has told how many times have they not been done, they have become empty.

When the night turns over, it's a new day.

When the tsunami recedes, it's just the ebb and flow.

Don't wait until the end to find out about the beast in your heart.

It's not even the end of the day.

The heart is not so fragile, there will always be attachment.

Life will not only have gains, but also wounds.

Don't be afraid of the imperfect corners of life.

Sunlight is scattered in every crevice.

Even if everything starts all over again, let your heart beat on my heart, and walk together every night that gradually darkens.

When the night turns over, it's a new day.

When the tsunami recedes, it's just the ebb and flow.

Don't wait until the end to find out about the beast in your heart.

It's not even the end of the day.

The heart is not so fragile, there will always be attachment.

Life will not only have gains, but also wounds.

Don't be afraid of the imperfect corners of life.

Sunlight is scattered in every crevice.

It's better to be brave enough to break the cracks in your life.

The sun gradually poured into it.

Cheng Xiang - "Dear You Know".

Cheng Xiang - "The Bride Is Not Me".

Arslen - "Great Love Song".

Arslen - Soul of the Praiirpe

Shirley - "Goodbye Snowflakes Falling".

Wang Yanyu - "That Year, Sixteen Years Old".

Tower Hongwei - "Drunken Beauty Grassland".

Aren - "My heart will not be given to anyone else".

Song Ximing - "Love**".

Song Ximing - "Sweetheart".

Song Ximing - "Lobster Feast".

Han Bo - "How important you are to me".

I've been listening lately. Nakagawa "Respective Farewells".

Karen Mok's "Baby".

Meng Tingwei "Come to Taipei to See the Rain in Winter".

Eason Chan "Long Time No See".

Chen Qizhen, "The Meaning of Travel".

I am a more nostalgic person, and I personally think that the songs of singers like Jacky Cheung and Andy Lau of that era are more durable. For example, Jacky Cheung's forgetting that you and I can't do it is still very good, if you require a stronger sense of rhythm, it is better to listen to Luo Zhixiang, I personally appreciate it...

Cheng Xiang - "Dear You Know".

Cheng Xiang - "New Smile Tanniang is Not Me" is rising.

Arslen - "Great Love Song".

Arslen - Soul of the Praiirpe

Shirley - "Goodbye Snowflakes Falling".

Wang Yanyu - "That Year, Sixteen Years Old".

Tower Hongwei - "Drunken Beauty Grassland".

Aren - "My heart will not be given to anyone else".

Song Ximing - "Love**".

Song Ximing - "Sweetheart".

Song Ximing - "Lobster Feast".

Han Bo - "How important you are to me".

Song title: Wound Song 20

Lyrics: Yuan Xiaojie.

Mixing: Yuan Xiaojie.

Arranger: Yuan Xiaojie.

Accompaniment: Network accompaniment.

B: If I hadn't let you go that day.

Are you still staying with me?

F: I need a real direction.

I searched for a long time in the sea of people.

All you can see is flickering lights.

I don't know if the world can still accommodate dreams.

You say you care about me.

Say I'm thinking too much.

But I kept deceiving myself.

It's a sin. Why, exactly.

You do this to me.

Could it be the previous one.

Everything is just talking.

The more I thought about it, the sadder I became.

So much for you.

It's not that I don't love enough.

It's that your emotions are too muddy r:(

After weaving with heart, it was ruthlessly taken away by time.

Since then, no flowers have bloomed, no flowers have fallen).

F: March passed.

Catkins scattered. Lovers are in a hurry.

My love. The wind does not move.

Flip through yesterday. There is still temperature.

Dusty thoughts.

Stupefied. It has been partitioned.

There is no future. Facing April.

A forgotten past.

The way he looks. Keep it in mind.

Look up at the sky. It's still blue.

Our story.

It has become. A bubble.

B: At the end of the love song, people are scattered.